Hey gang! Sometimes I wonder about me. The other me. The insecure part of ourselves that tends to bleed through. I always wonder what that part of me would be like if it was the me that is the most prevalent part. We all have these masks that hide our crazy, right? In dating,... Continue Reading →
He started feeling nauseated and we went home. He started throwing up and I was an asshole. I decided to peek my chubby brown face around the corner and lightly taunt him.
Look yourself up in the dictionary. Define yourself and delete it. You are no longer what you were; you are the absence of what you were. So, call me Absence.
Hey Gang! If I have trouble finding my way to this computer to type out a story, it is usually not from writer's block. No, rarely is that the case. Offline I probably say too much and I try not to bore you with so many of those terrible details. I also try to stay... Continue Reading →
Hey Gang! I am laughing pretty hard right now. My friend was trying to google search my blog to show a friend. He came across this little ditty: http://introspectionsduringquiettime.blogspot.com/ I would like everyone to know that that, in fact, is not me. Not even a bit. I think it's weird that this guy would create... Continue Reading →